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Entry tags: | #art, #lmom 2011, artist: katekintail, author: katekintail, kink: oral sex, remus/severus |
LMOM 2011: Day 3
Title: The Man's Talent
Author/Artist: KateKintail
Rating: R
Pairing:Remus/Snape
Kink(s): Oral sex
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Disclaimer: This work is not endorsed by JKR, the WB, Scholastic, the LEGO Group, or anyone else, for that matter. It's just for fun and no money is being made.
“Do you have my wolfsbane potion ready for me, Severus?” Remus asked, inviting himself right into the Potions Master’s office. It was his first visit since he took the position at Hogwarts and he had promised himself to be the very picture of brave and bold when dealing with his former classmate.
Snape’s eyes flashed with displeasure. “I promised Dumbledore I would brew it for you, and so I have.” He ladled out a generous amount into the goblet and handed it over.
Remus eyed it suspiciously but, feeling the man’s eyes upon his, decided it was best not to question the man’s talent. He chugged it down in as few gulps as possible, trying to drink quickly to avoid tasting as much as he could. But some still struck his tongue on the way down and he grimaced. When finished, he pulled a face and pulled a hanky out to wipe the corners of his mouth. “That really is vile. Couldn’t sweeten it up a bit, could you?”
Snape shook his head. “Sugar renders it useless. You shouldn’t even have any within an hour of drinking that.”
Remus looked horrified to have to wait so long. The bar of chocolate in his pocket seemed to be calling out to him already. “Do you have something else to take this taste from my mouth, by any chance? If not something sweet then something salty?”
Snape looked as though Remus were criticizing him. When he spoke, he did so with his usual snarky tone. “What would you have me find you? A package of crisps? A tin of caviar perhaps? “
Remus hesitated, staring into the man’s dark eyes. “I was hoping for something closer at hand.”
Confused, Snape looked about, studying this office for something to which Lupin might be referring. When his eyes rested again upon Remus’ he found he could not look away at the persistent gaze.“I… I’m sure I don’t know what you mean.”
“You’re smart, Severus. Always have been. I’m sure you’ll figure it out sooner rather than later.” With that, Remus dropped to his knees in front of the man and began unbuttoning the fly there.
Petrified with shock, Snape could only stand there as Remus slid the trousers down around his ankles.
His erection was firm in his blue pants, and Remus nuzzled into it, finding it to be considerably longer than any he had before encountered. “Please. Just a taste,” Remus muttered. “Just enough to cleanse the pallet. Or… more, if you like.” He looked up at Snape, hope dancing in his eyes.
“More,” Snape agreed in a harsh whisper before he lost the ability to speak and could communicate only with moans of pleasure and with his fingers grasping at Remus’ hair.
Close-up:
(Sorry it's so grainy. My camera and LEGO bricks don't like each other much)